Seven Things Evil Is Not: What the Death of My Son Taught Me
I held my son Enoch’s little hand as he died, and went through a suffering that no words could express.…
I held my son Enoch’s little hand as he died, and went through a suffering that no words could express.…
He died in my arms. My son. Â September 20th, 2006 was the day that changed my life. It was the…